“So what's the plan?”
“Wait till some rich bugger comes past and then jump 'em. Nick their boots and leave 'em for dead.”
“Just their boots?”
“And their purses of course.”
“Course… so, err… what if they're 'eavily armed?”
“Well, so are we. We’ll take ‘em.”
“Sure boss… hang on… here comes someone now. They do look rich… and very heavily armed… with pointy sticks…“
“Yeah…“
“White City Adventurers do you think?”
“Quite possibly.”
“Well trained?”
“Most likely.”
“Almost certain death if we jump 'em?”
“Almost certainly. I think we need a new plan.”
*thinks*
“Fancy a cup of tea?”